This is my re-write of Transformers: Cybertron. It picks up three years after the energon tv show. The decepticons are now under the command of Jhiaxus (cyb. Megatron), the war has escalated (a lot) and Megatron will not be returning it just seems stupid to bring him back after dying just cheapens it I think. I'll update my story a much as I can but understand I'm a high school student and have a lot of work to do. Hope you enjoy it feedback is always welcome ------------------------------------ Scorponok’s optics flickered back on. He was in a dark room and lying on what appeared to be a metal table. He ran a diagnostic on himself all his injuries were now repaired and he was now black and gold. A bot stepped into the room Scorponok had never seen him before. “Who are you” Scorponok shouted The bot turned revealing his face which was shaped somewhat like a V. His optic flashed red. “I’ am Noisemaze, Your new master” he said coldly “You will do my bidding or be destroyed” “I have only one master the mighty Galvatron, I take orders from him and only him” Scorponok shouted back in protest. “Ah yes Galvatron, he’s dead and no longer any of your concern. I have implanted a chip in your head which allows me to induce a great amount of pain if you disobey me.” Replied Noisemaze “Let’s give it a try shall we” Noisemaze pressed a button on a remote. Scorponok fell to the ground screaming in pain. It felt like his insides were burning, like his very spark was being extinguished molecule by molecule. It stopped, painfully Scorponok got onto one knee. “What would you have me do…Master” Scorponok said weakly “Good” Said Noisemaze “Your task is this, Gather raw materials for me and my brethren” “For this task you will be teamed up with more of my loyal troops” Noisemaze said as Dreadwing, Slugslinger, Sharkicon and Cannonball entered the room. “Now go” Noisemaze growled. Scorponok and his team turned to the door and left. Noisemaze left the room as well but through a different door, walked down an empty hall and entered what appeared to be a docking bay. The room was filled with thousands of Scrapmetals all in spider tank mode moving around. “Soon my brethren we shall feast” Noisemaze shouted.